Chapter 388: The Prison Dragon Wind Moves

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent. After dissecting the name with Brahma White Lotus, Wen Renran pressed the mixed thoughts, and raised his feet to step on the stone steps leading to the gate of the ancient temple. But on the rivers and lakes, whether it is famous or vicious, it is no longer what it used to be. Pedestrians along the road avoided each other, and they hugged each other, whispering about the intention of the two. However, after a long time, the news of the uninvited guests invading the door has reached the ears of Jing Yanfu, the host of the Benjue Zen Forest.

"Thoroughly, thoroughly, you two temporarily accompany Shandu Zen Master, I will take a look outside. ”

Suddenly hearing the unfavorable news, Jing Yanfu had an ominous premonition on the throne, and glanced at Shandu Zen Master with kind eyes, leaving two monks who did not know the truth, guarding the mysterious golden body Buddha, and hurriedly left the silent temple to release a signal, and then pretended to be calm to greet people, and put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the two donors came from afar, and the poor monks missed the distance." ”

"Without further ado, hand over the Prison Dragon. ”

Without pretentiousness, Nu Ya took the lead in making a sassy voice, and the sword of Tairuo Mountain was like five mountains, smashing heavily on the bluestone slab, stretching a crack like a net, blocking Jing Yanfu's greetings.

The golden wind swept his face, and the flying stones were chaotic. At first hearing the name of the prison dragon, the white-eyed old monk's heart jumped, and he suddenly knew that it was difficult to please today, but he had to ask the details first, and said: "With the same path as the first god of war in the desire realm who killed the original hometown of the Heavenly Buddha, what is your identity as a woman?"

"Do you want to splash dirty water on us first in the name of the murderous world?"

Standing in the realm of hardship for thousands of years, the Zen Forest of Benjue is in the hearts of the people of Li and has its own foundation. What's more, most of the people here believe in Buddhism, and once they have a preconceived understanding, they will inevitably question Ji Wufang's motives. Realizing the other party's intentions, Wen Renran swept over the crowd, smiled lightly and asked without answering: "I only ask one question, how long has the golden-bodied Buddha in the Zen forest been located here?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"It's only been a few years since the Demon Buddha reappeared in the world, and I'm afraid it's too late to do anything here. And the infamous broadcast of the Heavenly Buddha's original hometown, do you still need to be slandered by the desire realm?"

The aggressive momentum and the threat in the corners of his eyes made Jing Yanfu sit under great pressure, and he couldn't speak. And even if there is no doubt about the superstitious Zen forest, the people who worship Buddha will not be able to ignore the facts, and no one else dares to defend Jing Yanfu's seat for a while, so they can only wait and see without hesitation.

"Huh. ”

Completely blocked the old monk's tongue, and immediately ignored the different colors of others, and pointed out that the sword yuan was used to deliberately create an image that did not damage the grass and trees. The invisible sword implied healing effect, and it quickly passed through the cascading sea of people, relieving the ills of many of the living who came to pray for refuge.

Which is right and which is wrong, it is not the consideration of many people who watch the excitement, and after getting the immediate benefits, many people immediately retreated and watched how the changes between the venues were. And the moment the majestic sword qi hit the golden-bodied Buddha, the towering Buddha statue actually made a cracking sound of "click" in front of everyone's eyes.

"This, this, what?"

"It's terrible, demons, it must be demons. The trees were turned to ashes. ”

In the midst of the drum noise, the golden light disintegrated, the golem stood, and the evil atmosphere spread out in an instant. The infinite demonic aura dispersed in all directions, and all things were alive like being devoured by a whale. The Zen master Shandu, who was sitting upright under the golden Buddha statue, was stunned to see the inexplicable change, and got up anxiously and was about to urge the Buddha's holy qi to resist.

"The lonely moon is cold, the night knife is cold, the most hated invincible, the world is my peak. ”

In an instant, a strange black hole appeared out of thin air. The dead leaves are rolled upside down, the wolf howls lingers, and the cold knife of the lonely moon warns first, but the killer who is in pain has no mercy. The moon-like cold blade blade suddenly slashed across the neck of Zen Master Shandu, but at the moment when he was about to succeed, he was suddenly blocked by a fierce heavy sword.

"Who gave you permission to kill people before my eyes?"

The wolf knife is fast, the mountain sword is heavy, and the exchange of blows is instantaneous. The snow fell one after another, and the Tairuo Mountain Sword in Ji Wufang's hand did not seek change, and went straight just to capture the enemy. At the same time, Wen Renran sealed the meridians of Shandu Zen Master with one palm, and then pushed the person away, locked his eyes on the purple and black demon dragon on his head, and said: "In the past, I attacked and destroyed the heavens, and practiced a commendable spell - the prison dragon is not noon." How many pounds and taels do you have?"

"Roarβ€”"

The roar of the evil beast shook the sky, and the vast mystical power spread far and wide. However, due to the failure to complete the work of the Holy Alchemy Technique, even though the Helldragon was instinctively angry, and the blood basin was full of enthusiasm and the hurricane swept away, it only swept the corners of the two sleeves of the God of War of the Realm, and it was difficult to damage the people on the ground by half an inch.

"Heaven and Earth Infinite Qiankun Borrowing Spell Spirit Rune Lock Form!"

Seeing that the power of the demonic beast was not caught, Wen Renran was not in a hurry to catch the prison dragon, and he abandoned the sword and used the magic method to show the streamer, and the instantaneous gossip phantom expanded outward from the point. The aura stands like a wall in the sky, and only the slightest change will make the people with a heart active. At the same time as hearing that people were then suffering from a dissolution, the Divine Prison Dragon felt a strong threat, and devoured the essence blood of the monks such as Che Nian and Che Yu, and forcibly turned into a vicious demon knife with purple scales.

It's a pity that devouring the holy qi is not enough to complete, and it is difficult to achieve the great success of the holy gathering evil, and the dragon of the Prison of Mercy will appear in the dust, and it must be mastered by people in the end. However, no matter how Hate Wufeng breaks through, it will always be difficult to cross the boundary of the Nu Ya Sword Circle. And under the watchful eyes of Wen Renran, the people who secretly cultivated the Prison Dragon did not dare to show their faces.

"It's not worth it to drive the Helldragon with these three indiscriminate acts. ”

The moment he blurted out his contempt for words, he heard that the people were full of true power, and the magic power of the desire realm ran wildly like a long river, and he quickly poured into the body of the Prison Dragon, declaring that the result would not turn around. The manic purple dragon knife withstood the continuous impact of the surging energy of the Demon Buddha, and finally turned into a quiet magic knife with dazzling eyes.

When the dust settled, I didn't see the conspirators intervene, but I didn't hesitate to strike while the iron was hot, and said: "I heard that the Benjue Zen Forest is quite famous in the Fangyuan realm. I just don't know, in addition to helping the poor people every day, has there ever been an absurd thing in this Buddhist temple on the mountain?"

"Weird ......"

"I think there is!"

In front of the shocking scene, no matter how much suspicion there is, it is necessary to "see is believing".

The evil state of the Helldragon is vividly revealed. The blind followers of Buddhism couldn't help but be shaken at this moment, and then they hated the scene of Wufeng's stabbing and killing, reminding of the strange things that had happened from time to time when foreign monks passed away in the Benjue Zen Forest. The land of fortune, which is becoming more and more famous, suddenly twists into a strange and eerie place.

"It seems that you are just a sacrifice in the dark. If you don't want to die, just get out. ”

The noise in the ears is endless, and the people are panicked. Listening to the content of everyone's words, Wen Renran did not distract himself, and secretly praised a great force from the side, helping Ji Wufeng to quickly defeat the hatred of Wufeng; At the same time, he unlocked the acupoint of Shandu Zen Master, and threw people out of the Benjue Zen Forest, and then turned his back to Jing Yanfu, who was trembling all over, and sat down, and looked up at the sky Lang Langyin to convey Shenzhou.

"Today, the Demon Buddha Bo Xun started with the Honjue Zen Forest to sweep away the demon monks in the world. ”